I've been thinking lots about my life and how quick I'd wash it down the drain. Past tense, the future, nothing matters now. I act on my own and I'm to blame. Living's a wicked dream, where things turn out all wrong. We're all so weak, no matter how strong.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 530 | 2012-11-28 20:56:49 | 108.73 | 95% |
| 459 | 2012-11-25 13:50:20 | 111.38 | 97% |